Modicum of sanity in this knotted mess of circumstance.
Cleaning up the pieces dropped and littering the ground.
Mediating, modifying, all in all, unsatisfying.
Gathering the pieces that are falling all around.
Most of all, time washes over, draining down and falling under.
Taking care to keep an even keel from stern to prow.
Just a wait now, neverending; hoping for a happy ending.
Clasping hands to heart in hopes to keep all safe and sound.
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